Nangong Lie stepped forward and nodded slightly to Major General Mu Xian, walked to the microphone and said loudly: "Soldiers, raise troops for a thousand days, use them for a while, and now the Federation has suffered an unprecedented attack, and we need you to defend it and your sacrifice." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Now I vouch for the reputation of General Daqin, and now the soldiers who apply for retirement do not have to bear any responsibility and consequences, and can immediately return to civilian status. ”

The 50,000 officers and soldiers on the colonel's field were all silent, and no one answered, and Nangong Lie said loudly: "Soldiers, the time has come for our officers and soldiers to throw their heads and spill their blood, and we must respond to the battle at this time, because this is where our duty lies! ”

All 50,000 officers and men shouted: "Please give instructions to the commander!"

"Military Order: Order General Muxian to be the commander-in-chief of the Patriotic Operation, and be fully responsible for all actions of the Patriotic Operation!"

The 50,000 officers and soldiers were all stunned when they heard this, Mu Xian?

The commander-in-chief of this patriotic operation turned out to be not the commander of the military region, but this Mu Xian general!

After 50,000 officers and soldiers were stunned for a short time, their good military qualities were immediately displayed, and they replied neatly: "Obey orders, sir!"

"Next, General Mu Xian will do the pre-battle mobilization!" Nangong Lie saluted the 50,000 officers and soldiers and took a few steps back to highlight Mu Xian's position.

General Mu Xian looked indifferently at the 50,000 officers and soldiers in front of him, and said in a long voice: "Soldiers, I know, what have you been thinking about in the past three days? Worried about your parents, worried about your lovers, worried about your friends, worried about your children, you have too many things to worry about. ”

General Mu Xian did not use the microphone, but directly used his internal force to raise his voice to every part of the colonel's field, looking at the confused expressions of many soldiers, Mu Xian asked out loud: "Can any of you tell me what a soldier should be most worried about at this moment?"

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None of the 50,000 officers and men dared to answer such a question at this time, and all of them were silent.

"Well, no one answers, I'll tell you!"

"At this moment, when the Federation is in crisis, we are the last barrier and the last hope of the Federation, what we have to worry about is whether the Federation can still exist, whether we can save this country in danger, the country is ruined, and the family is destroyed!

"From today, our Western Theater will begin to defend the country, and from today, each of us will struggle between life and death, ・・・・・・ you want to?"

The 50,000 officers and soldiers present only struggled a little in their hearts, if we don't die, who will die?

"General, we have no regrets!" shouted all 50,000 officers and soldiers.

Major General Mu Xian nodded, and his indifferent face, which originally had no trace of emotion, finally showed a trace of emotion, and raised his voice: "Soldiers, Great Qin needs you, and your death is for the life of more people." If you live, more will die! Do you ・・・・・・ still will?"

The officers and soldiers fell silent again, if they really agreed, they would be the soldiers who charged on the front line from today onwards, thinking about the various powerful mutant beasts mentioned in the intelligence in the past two days, as well as the upcoming zombie tide. Yourself later。。。。。。 Are you going to fight them?

Among the 50,000 officers and soldiers, an inconspicuous captain, standing in the crowd, looked at Major General Mu Xian on the stage, and remembered what he had seen and heard two days ago, the girl standing on the air conditioner trembling, and the civilians who were willing to die for a girl.

Captain Hao Jianbai took a deep breath and shouted loudly in a trance: "I am willing!"

The 50,000 officers and soldiers in silence also shouted one after another under the unintentional leadership of Captain Hao Jianbai: "I am willing!"

Although the sound of my voice is far from the previous neat and uncomplaining momentum, all the generals standing on the point platform can feel the will of the officers and soldiers to regard death as their home at this time.

The ancient warriors standing in the most remote position, looking at the determination of ordinary soldiers to regard death as home, a lieutenant colonel with deep internal strength used his internal force with emotion, and shouted with all his strength: "Die on the battlefield!

Fifty thousand officers and soldiers heard the roar of this Lieutenant Colonel Guwu, and they followed the roar in a neat manner: "Die on the battlefield! Glory to the soldiers!"

"Die on the battlefield! Glory to the soldiers!"

"Die on the battlefield! Glory to the soldiers!"

General Mu Xian looked at the 50,000 officers and soldiers who roared in unison in front of him, and the figure of a girl appeared in his mind, wearing a white dress printed with broken flowers, happily dancing the dance she had just learned in front of him. The girl's face has been blurred because of the passage of time, and the girl dances happily, praising the girl's dancing posture by her side.

Mu Xian muttered in a low voice: "There is no chance in this life, in the next life・・・・・・・・・・ you dance the world, I will pretend to be the country!"

Mu Xian, who came back to his senses in a trance, looked at the 50,000 officers and soldiers in the roar, and the long-lost excitement appeared on his calm face, and he roared loudly: "The precipice is the people, and the precipice is not the soldiers!"

Mu Xian took a deep look at Hao Jianbai, the first captain to shout I am willing, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. The silver-white shawl and long hair seemed to feel Mu Xian's stunned mood at the moment, and there was no wind automatically.

Mu Xian took out the general's saber hanging from his waist, pointed at the sky and shouted: "

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

The four seas are crisscrossed, who competes for power!

A hundred years of national shame, the sea is difficult to peace!

No blood will be shed, no truce will be fought!"

Everyone at the scene, including all the generals, looked at Major General Mu Xian who excitedly shouted four oaths, and they were stunned for a long time・・・・・・

Some people whispered and repeated, and more and more people repeated, and in the end all the whispered repetitions converged, and the voices became louder and louder, and the voices became more and more neat, and finally a torrent was formed that stirred around the large school field・・・・・・

50,000 officers and soldiers roared in unison: "

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

The four seas are crisscrossed, who competes for power!

A hundred years of national shame, the sea is difficult to peace!

No blood will be shed, no truce will be fought!"

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The radio broadcast of the headquarters base of the entire Western Theater was turned on by someone for some reason, and the hoarse roar of the crowd was heard.

In countless research rooms, in countless rooms for the sick and wounded, in countless corridors, in countless barracks for officers and soldiers left behind.

The bloody oath of the people was stirring in the ears of countless scientific researchers and soldiers, one after another scientific researchers who were focusing on scientific research data silently stopped their work, one after another looked at the wounded who were confused on the ceiling, and one after another the officers and soldiers who stayed behind clenched the guns in their hands, remembering that they and others joined the army to serve the country, at this time when the country was in danger, what did they and others voluntarily stay here for, and what did they and others do for lying on the hospital bed with lifelong disabilities?!

In the entire Western Theater barracks, whether it is Nangong Lie, who is an official to a lieutenant general, or an unknown scientific research personnel, with the 50,000 officers and soldiers in the big school field hissing and roaring over and over again, they gradually followed the roar, and the Western Theater camp, which has been lifeless since the beginning of the apocalypse, finally broke out after three days of blood and tears, and finally broke out its roar that ・・・・・・ been silent for three whole days:"

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

The four seas are crisscrossed, who competes for power!

A hundred years of national shame, the sea is difficult to peace!

Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

The four seas are crisscrossed, who competes for power!

A hundred years of national shame, the sea is difficult to peace!

Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

The four seas are crisscrossed, who competes for power!

A hundred years of national shame, the sea is difficult to peace!

No blood will be shed, no truce will be fought!"

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Whose youth is attached to the field, whose blood and tears are known to everyone?

Life is the life of the world, and death is the death of the world.

All kings can live, but I am the only one who dies.

Life and death are for the public, and discretion is for oneself.

I can't get rid of nostalgia when I'm drunk, and I can't get rid of the horse leather shroud when I'm drunk!